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It was starting to rain but she just stood there, motionless. All that was left of Twilight were six peices of jewelry lying in the grass.
Who could have thought that there were feathers sealed inside of the elements? Six pink feathers, shining with power and… memories?
But she didn't care. She lost her again, for the second time.
Twilight.

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